Look at an avalanche, and see that we are at our most powerful when we let go. Look at a flower, and see that we are at our most beautiful when we open up.

To discover the thing you're brilliant at you first have to endure realizing all the things you're average at.

I sit before flowers hoping they will train me in the art of opening up I stand on mountain tops believing that avalanches will teach me to let go I know nothing but I am here to learn.

If your heart is broken, make art with the pieces.

You, me, this city, this country, we will always have a choice.When you stand up to be counted, tell the world, THIS IS MY VOICE. There are many like it, but this one is mine.

I was never meant to be this thing.

Scrape the grey sky clean, realize that every dark cloud is a smokescreen meant to blind us from the truth